My bf and I went to some club for his cousin’s birthday… Umm fish out of water much? I don’t really go clubbing at all except for birthday celebrations which are quite few and far between. So, needless to say, I was stiff and awkward and sticky.
Anyway, care to play a game of Where’s Mary? Am soooo thankful they didn’t catch my sorry attempt at “dancing.” Sorry, but I have two left feet. Knowing I’m not as bad as Elaine (Seinfeld) is the only thing that makes me feel better about the whole thing.
Oh, and you know you’re getting old when it takes DAYS to recover from a very late night out! 
Toodles!
Mary
